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chapter 51

Author: Sharon Smallwood
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Andrea had always felt like an outsider in her own family. From a young age, she understood that her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Miles, were more invested in their company's reputation than in her well-being. Their lavish lifestyle and social obligations often took precedence over nurturing a genuine connection with their daughter.

As she grew older, Andrea's sense of isolation deepened. Her parents' expectations weighed heavily on her, shaping her decisions and eroding her self-confidence. Despite their wealth and influence, their emotional distance left a void that no amount of material comfort could fill.

In contrast to her parents' neglect, Andrea found solace in her studies and her friendship with Anne. They had been inseparable since childhood, finding mutual support and understanding in each other's company. Anne's family, though not as affluent as the Miles, provided Andrea with a glimpse of the warmth and love she craved.

It was during her college years that Andrea's life took an u
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